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[dissono]

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[rowancrowned]

[ ah. ]

May you and Ser Coupe have an easier time of it than Gwenaëlle and I. Do you intend to let it be known?

[dissono]

Sh-sh-she's wearing it.

( and here he is, living in her quarters, making no secret. they're not taking out advertisements, but it isn't going to be a mystery for very long, he's sure. )

It, ah. It. We will—not, I am sure.

( have an easier time. )

But, ah... ( his shrug is easy, an elegant roll of his shoulders, always so very deliberate in the way that he moves. ) We, we, we, we are—nor young nor, nor, nor long-lived.

( they don't have thranduil and gwenaëlle's kind of time. take the good while it's good. )

[rowancrowned]

Perhaps the gossips will catch on.

[ or perhaps they won't. what is and is not noticed around here is as varied as the people who work for the inquisition. mayhap no one will notice or issue a challenge and good ser coupe and enchanter vauquelin will avoid notice and the history books.

what he says is sad. they have little time, and thranduil more but not enough. he'd bless them in the way of the elves if it would mean anything or they'd take it, but he knows the answer already. ]